Parental Qualification Certificate

Chapter 110

Jongseong grinned, "Dove is my most important chip to control you. How could I easily send her to you? If you want to hold her, please behave well. If you make me happy, I can consider fulfilling your wish."

He waved at the babysitter, who pushed the baby carriage away.

As the stroller slowly left, the little Dove kept staring at Lisa, the smile on her face gradually disappeared and her eyes seemed a little confused.

Lisa was almost crying with her eyes.

When the stroller disappeared out of the metal door, she remained silent for a while, and then asked him, "How do I behave well?"

Jongseong replied, "I have the final say in this place. Whatever I ask you to do, you have to do. Don't make me unhappy! This will be a good performance."

Lisa's mouth had a weird taste.

Jongseong really wanted to tune her into an obedient pet?!!

"What do you want me to do?"

"Now, chat with me first. I haven't talked to people for years, and I'm really lonely."

Lisa took a deep breath and sat back on the chaise longue, facing him across the glass wall, and began to verify her doubts. "Are you really Lee Sunmi's brother?"

Jongseong nodded, "Yup. She is my half-sister. We have lived together for years."

"Letting me live in such a place, did Lee Sunmi agree to this?"

Jongseong, "I said, I'm the master of this place."

Lisa reassured herself a little bit and asked, "Why do I live in such luxury? This treatment seemed too good for your enemy."

"Because your choice did not disappoint me, and because you were too stimulated yesterday and need to be appeased. I don't want your spirit to collapse too early, then it will not be fun." Jongseong grinned.

Lisa was silent and shifted the topic, "Is that 'scum reaper' you?"

"It's me."

"Why did you kill those people?"

"To appease my own desire to kill, and also to purify the air of the earth. Don't you think that the air exhaled by those scums stinks? I killed them and let you breathe cleaner air, so shouldn't you thank me? Haha..." Jongseong smiled proudly.

Lisa ignored his question, but asked, "You have the desire to kill. So you should also have subconscious trauma syndrome. What level is yours?"

She remembered the box of medicine on the chest of drawers and one of the mental portraits of the "scum reaper": she had professional knowledge of mental illness treatment. Jongseong, had he been undergoing treatment for a long time?

"I have that kind of disease. But I don't know the level. I haven't checked it seriously."

"Why didn't you go and have it checked?"

Jongseong sighed, "If I go to the hospital, those doctors will definitely lock me up. I can't stand it! It is likely then that I will kill. So I can't go to the hospital."

Lisa asked, "So you have learned this knowledge yourself, dispensing your own medicine to control your condition?"

Jongseong nodded, "Yes! I think I can learn it. I have been controlling my condition fairly well, and I have been very restrained in killing people. The box of medicine in the chest of drawers in your room was prepared by me, using Lee Sang-yi's formula he made for you before. Just remember to take the medicine on time."

"There is an EEG and neurotransmitter monitoring helmet at the bottom of the chest of drawers. You should remember to do it yourself every night. The monitoring data will be automatically transmitted to me, and I will prescribe medicine for you."

He looked at her with a bright smile. "If you dare to forget this, I will punish you!"

Lisa thought, you won't know much because your mental abnormality far exceeds mine.

She asked, "You don't have a mental health certificate. How did you find the job at the Social Affairs Bureau?" A mental health certificate was one of the necessary information for job hunting.

Jongseong replied with a smile, "I forged a copy. The more complicated the social system, the more bugs there are. With so many holes to drill, it is simple to forge a document."

"The health certificate I provided only stated that I had a secondary latent trauma and autism tendency. This kind of condition was very mild, and it could explain my weirdness, and it did not cause people to fear or doubt."

Lisa asked again, "Why did you pretend to look like that at the Social Affairs Bureau?"

Jongseong replied, "I didn't mean to pretend. I lowered my head because I didn't want to see the faces of people around me, lest I become disgusted by their faces. I couldn't help but want to kill. I rarely talk because the truth cannot be said If you are too lazy to make up a story, you simply ignore others."

"If you don't want to deal with them, why take that job? With your skills, you could easily find a better job?"

"After coming to Earth, I actually changed a lot of identities and changed a lot of jobs, mainly to understand how ordinary earth people live. The work of the Social Affairs Bureau was the longest job I have done. After you resign, I also resigned."

"Aren't you from Earth?" Lisa remembered Jungkook's judgment on the origin of Lee Sunmi.

"I'm a half-human! I was born in the Mistfield, but my mother is a human."

"How is your mother?" Lisa asked softly. She thought of the mental portrait of the "scum reaper" that said: He respects women. In other words, his mother should be a character that makes him feel warm.

Jongseong was silent, then said, "Not that good. She passed away many years ago."

Lisa was silent, and after a few seconds she said softly, "I'm sorry."

Jongseong shook his head, looking a little sad, and said to her, "Our chat is enough for today. We will continue talking tomorrow."